Riding the night sky appearing at the end of life Boney finger now points as black ashes anoint d**h’s cold creaking fist rips your grave and amethyst Frilly black obsidian cloak with fear and terror choke Dreamstate now defined Pearly gates now in sight Shining blade of the scythe reflect in the dying eyes Manifestation of Him! Cold, Black, Grim! Fleshless smile always wins to those confessing the end Adrenalined heart pulsates fearing austere dire fate Ghastly funeral figure an apparition most sinister Hourgla** sands of time d**h bell loudly chimes Cloaked figure without a face denies and fouls this place Putrefying rotten stench draped over the very essence Manifestation of Him! Cold, Black, Grim! He comes to take your life! Souls climbing through the dirt Belief in a release from the hurt Evil black sockets stare Capturing souls unaware Ceremonial leaves now spread Over the incinerated dead Defleshed and fractural Glowing and unnatural